I was slightly dreading school Monday morning. Liquid courage led me to act on the feelings I had toward Levi. I was a jock. There was no such thing as a gay jock. The locker room was always filled with hate and I wasn't going to be bullied for the rest of my time at this school. I'm dating Ivy. She really likes me. And I will fake this as long as I have to. I decided I'd deny the accusations if Mason opened his mouth and spread the story he walked into. I had sex with Ivy at the party. It was the only way I could cover my tracks. We texted a bit this morning and then I was off to school. I was going to pretend that mistake never happened.

condoms, +18, and sex image
(Ivy's grey)